on the beach this evening
the sea song slumber of rolling waves
billows of foam at the water's edge to pillow a mermaid's tired head
the promise of selkies
patterns drawn in the sand by the sea's hand on the inbetween land
as the land welcomes the dark night while the sea clings even to the very last of the day's light
and words
that come
and go
like the tide's pull
until all that is left is the one word
washed onto the mind's shore
beauty
then
peace
joy
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and a joy very efficiently shared from your side of the key board. Thank you for that.
ReplyDeleteI love walking on the beach, doesn't matter what season, it always brings me peace. You have described it perfectly.
ReplyDeleteKat